We’ll live like a weed that perseveres through everything
rather than a flower that withers away quickly.
It's always my fault, isn't it?
Hello, I'm Jazel. I'm on most social media platforms as @JazelTWY. I have had this space since 2008, and I see it as a outlet for my thoughts, when short status updates or instagram captions won't cut it. It's a public private space, of sorts.
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Today, during F&N, I came across a food blog.
And omg. I'm in love.
Reading about food and new recipes always makes me happy.
I'm just like engrossed in whatever the person is writing and typing.
I read recipes for fun, or to store in the back of my head and go like maybe I would try them when I grow up.
I'm clicking posts after posts,
I don't think I ever want to leave my chair.
The people who manage food blogs are amazing.
All the details they have there..
I want to cook!
I want to bake! Damn it!
I'm feel like I'm coughing out air that is stuck in my throat.
There's no phlegm or what not.
It's just coughing, choking on air.
I can't even breathe in and out for 5 minutes without coughing at least once.
It's like when I breathe in I'm activating the cough reflex.